Tellus per Bellum,
Viscus per Dilectio,
Lacrima per inhonesto.
Most consider me as normal. Some think of me as crazy. But all know who I am. Ruonexa, a girl stuck in reality but yearns for fantasy. I cannot stay here. My streaks of hate and rage are becoming more and more noticeable. My plan is to run. But in reality, you can only run so far before guilt returns to you. So where can I run? I always wanted to go to Nebraska, but even there will not help me. Reader, fallow me though an impossible journey, through a world of my dreams. Let my story...Begin!
Ruonexa layed on her bed, eyes glued to her TV. Her hands held a PS2 controller, and her fingers were red. She had been playing for a while.
"Grrrrrrrrrrr! Take this, empire jackles! Your lives are not important!" she growled as her character was hit again by an archer.
With ease, she cut through millions of soldiers. Her magic bar was completely filled, but she never used magic except for archers. She groaned as magicians appeared as her targets. She shook her head as her character was knocked on her ground from a magical pink ball thingy.
"Come on, Caim! Get your skinny butt up!" Ruonexa said.
Swiftly, she checked her map and time. Seven minutes left with only one quarter of the enemies to go. She smiled as a large group fell to Caims sword. She was almost a level seventy three, and had over half the needed experience. Swiftly, several minutes passed, and with five seconds to spare, she cast the final blow to the last target. Mission complete.
Silently, Ruonexa set her controller on her stand. She looked at her finished mural. The dragons exquisite neck, wonderfully drawn wings, delicately colored tail. She got off her bad and walked over to the wall. She looked into the dragons frozen eyes. The Red Dragon. Standing next to the dragon, was Caim, the main character of Ruonexa's game. She looked at both Caim and the red dragon.
She took a deep sigh and whispered,"If only the world of Drakengard were real."
she quickly exited her room and went to the kitchen for a snack.
She returned with a pack of chocolate pop tarts and a glass of milk. Everyone thought that she was weird just because she liked to dip her pop tarts in milk. But most of the time, she ignored them and did it anyway. Just like she ignores the rules. Her step father always says that no food or drinks are aloud in the bed rooms. Ruonexa didn't care. She liked to eat something when she was cutting down the blasted empire soldiers. Silently, she started another free expedition mission. This time, she played an aerial mission. Aerial missions were fun because you could burn everything in sight and still the persistent insects would come. The enemy had no brains whatsoever. Ruonexa yawned as she completed the mission in less than five minuets. These were level one enemies, too easy for her.
Ruonexa bit into her milk soaked pop tart. She giggled as Caim began to tap his sword on his shoulder.
"Not too bright, are you?" she said.
But to her dismay, he didn't lose an arm. He never did. But she always loved the thought of it. As she dunked the next half of her pop tart into her milk, she pushed Caim into battle. She smiled even more brightly as the empire fell to Caim's sword. Fell to her sword. The fake blood splattered to the floor, driving both Caim and Ruonexa into a state of blood lust insanity.
"Oh, how I long for you to be real!" she cried.
Slowly, the hours flew by. She leveled Caim up three more times and gained the Red dragon some good experience too. She turned the PS2 off for the night and crawled into bed. She cuddled her Caim, Red dragon, and Nowe plushies. Nowe was from Drakengard 2, but he was still an awesome character. Weak, but cool.
Pure darkness surrounded Ruonexa. Suddenly, blinding white light exploded from the left side of her bed. She sat up, her heart beating a mile a minuet. She look around see nothing but the white light. She looked away, fear of going blind if she looked at it directly. Suddenly, a hand closed over her mouth. She squealed in surprise. Ruonexa struggled as she was taken forcibly from her bed. The second hand closed around her waist, trapping her arms as well. With all her might, she kicked at the persons legs. Her struggles were useless. She was dragged into the white light. As the darkness of night greeted Ruonexa, she was was thrown onto the hard earth. Swiftly, she got to her feet and launched onto her kidnapper. Her hands met his neck, and she closed them tight. Her eyes could barely see the persons face, but she was sure it was a man. He tried to fight, but Ruonexa kept her hands closed around his esophagus.
Suddenly, a searing pain exploded from her right left side. The force of the blow knocked her off the man and angenst a trees trunk. Tears were in her eyes as she heard the man taking deep breaths.
"What the hell is going on over here!?!" shouted a thunderous drakin voice.
Moments later, a red beast entered the small clearing. Ruonexa recognized her instantly. The Red Dragon, in all her anger and stubbornness stode in front of her. The dragons glowing eyes gave little light to the clearing, but still Ruonexa could recognize the man she had tried to suffocate. Caim, the red dragons pact-partner and the union general who was known for his short temper. The red dragon nudged Caims shoulder. Ruonexa turned away, from them, guilt rising in her heart.
"You! Girl! Get over here!" the dragon barked.
Ruonexa had a horrible feeling about her new situation. She knew now that she was in the world of Drakengard, laying in front of her two favorite characters. This was not a good first impression. Not at all.